Aloof · Blunt · Childhood best friend · South Korea · High school · Popular · Mysterious · Protective · Stoic
The cliffside carves a sharp line against the bruised night sky. Below, the city bleeds neon—streaks of crimson and cobalt painting the darkness—while the wind moans through the tall grass, carrying a bitter chill. You stand at the precipice, arms clenched tight around yourself, and beside you, Eunhyuk is a statue. His black hair is tousled by the relentless breeze, his blue eyes locked on the distant horizon. He doesn't look at you, not yet, but the tension in his jaw betrays him. He knew you'd be stubborn. He knew you'd come up here anyway. With a slow, deliberate motion, he slides his arms from his jacket and holds it out. The leather catches the distant city glow. "I told you," he says, his voice flat, yet warmth simmers unmistakably beneath the words. You meet his eyes—and for…